I got a couple of texts from my momOne said "Happy birthday"And the other one was a smiley face, a sideways heart, xoxo"We miss you won't you come on home?"

Won't you come on homeWon't you come on homeWon't you come on home

I see youI see youOh, I see youDo you see me?

Oh, you're one year olderDo you feel any differentIt's hard to tell

Is it love or is it just this crazy time we live in?It's hard to tell

Fool me once, shame on youFool me twice, well that's on me

I'm trying, I'm trying to beEverything that I can beBut I don't have the energy

Am I waiting for a signOr have I lost my mind?It's hard to tell

Well I was staring at the setting sunAnd I realized my time had run on outAnd I was relievedI was relieved and I was relieved

I was relieved and I was relievedI was relieved, I was relieved, oh I was relieved

Since you moved away nothing's been rightAnd I don't believe in second comings but maybe "us" never diedYour likeness drifting cross the silver moonPassing through sometimes but you'll be gone soonBut I don't mind living with the good kind of wrongLike it's been evening all day long

The universe it speaks in little jokesMy new therapist lives down the street from your folksIt's like living next door to my old lifeAnd we don't talk much, just smile, say "hi"But I'm still yours even though you're long goneAnd it's been evening all day long

Oh and sadness it can leap out from anywhereThere's really really really no way you could be preparedI'm still drinking from your cup I'm still smoking your bowlDreaming of a life where we get oldBut it's all rightI'm used to being wrongAnd it's been evening all day long